Level Up: Voidwalker-Chapter 307 : Are You Girls Fighting With Me

Atlas was sitting down watching as Artemis's smile grew wider as her brown eyes glowed while approaching him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders with a knowing look on her face.

''Is that so? What if I said I wanted to make things official?'' she leaned in and whispered in an alluring voice.

''Then I'd accept, because you're a truly wonderful woman, Art,'' he said, his voice filled with warmth.

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The brunette's eyes lit up, her smile radiant as she spoke, her words brimming with happiness. ''That was the perfect answer, my love. Now, let's seal the deal with a kiss.''

Atlas chuckled softly, his heart swelling at her joy. Without hesitation, he reached out, gently cradling her chin before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. A spark ignited between them, an electric pulse of emotion that sent shivers through their bodies.

What began as a tender embrace soon turned into something deeper, more fervent, as they melted into each other, lost in the warmth of their love. Moments later, the couple broke apart as a roar echoed out.

''Looks like the Terrasques were finished killing the empire's soldiers,'' he commented before scooping Artemis into a princess carry.

Atlas used Void Step to travel across the destroyed fortress until landing on the monster's back. There were twenty of them standing around waiting for him to give an order, but his eyes widened.

An army, millions strong, marched forward like an unstoppable tide, a monstrous force of men and beasts shaking the earth beneath them. Their roars filled the air, a deafening promise of war.

The brunette's sharp eyes scanned the battlefield before turning to her lover, concern lacing her voice. ''That's a lot of powerful fighters in the enemy ranks, my love. What's the plan?''

As the army drew closer, the air crackling with tension, a smirk played on his lips. The fire in his eyes burned brighter than ever.

''Simple,'' he confidently said, rolling his shoulders. ''We crush them.''

''Watch closely, Art,'' Atlas said, gently setting her down before turning to face the massive Terrasques looming before him. His voice rang out like thunder. ''Form a line and wait for my command to charge!''

At his command, the twenty beasts moved with terrifying precision, forming a perfect battle line. The ground trembled beneath their sheer weight, their glowing eyes locked onto the enemy like harbingers of destruction.

Atlas's grin widened, his azure eyes blazing with power as he stepped forward. His pulse thrummed with anticipation, the moment of reckoning finally at hand. ''Now… let the world witness the might of Azhar'Zul.''

Artemis watched in awe as the surrounding mana spiraled out of control, crackling with raw power. His body lifted effortlessly into the air, his glowing eyes burning like twin stars. As the energy surged, the other six women joined her, their gazes locked onto him.

''What's going on here Artemis?'' Estelle commented while readying her sword like the others.

''He's had enough of the empire and is revealing his true power,'' the brunette answered without taking her eyes off him.

Minutes later, thousands of portals to the Otherworld tore open across the battlefield, swirling with ominous energy. Atlas's voice thundered through the air, laced with mana, shaking the very heavens. ''Come forth, my army, and show these fools who the true powerhouse of Astoria is!''

In an instant, the portals erupted, spewing forth hundreds of thousands of creatures, giant eagles, towering dinosaurs, and an endless tide of monsters from nightmares and legends alike.

Their combined roars sent shockwaves through the battlefield, shaking the very earth beneath them.

But then a wave of millions of Ghouls poured out of the rifts, moving in perfect formation, their lifeless eyes glowing with eerie precision. Unlike mindless undead, they marched in perfect sync, forming up like a disciplined force.

The women shuddered, instinctively stepping back as an overwhelming presence filled the battlefield. Above them, Atlas floated like a god of war, his eyes burning with power, his expression unreadable.

Below, his vast army stood ready, a force of pure devastation, waiting for his command. As Artemis and the others took in the sheer scale of his forces, their breath caught in their throats.

The sight before them was nothing short of terrifying. Amethyst's eyes widened, her voice barely above a whisper. ''There are… millions of monsters here.''

She turned to the others, disbelief written across her face. ''And he controls them all?''

Before anyone could answer, Atlas appeared in front of them with a big smile as he asked. ''Are you girls fighting with me?''

Each one nodded with a burning determination in their eyes. He was pleased with this and kissed each one. Following that, Amethyst jumped into the air and transformed into her phoenix form before letting out a loud screech.

Nulia approached him with a big smile as she leaned in to rest her forehead against his. ''After the battle, can we talk, please? Just the two of us.''

''Of course, beautiful,'' Atlas said before kissing her.

Seconds later, Nulia leaped off the Terrasque, her body twisting mid-air as she shifted into her Frostbear form. She crashed into the ground like a meteor, sending shockwaves rippling outward.

The instant her massive paws met the earth, she threw her head back and let out a fearsome roar, the sheer force of it echoing across the battlefield. At that moment, a small army of Steel Knights materialized, their polished armor gleaming under the light.

Atlas turned to Estelle, the one who had summoned them, and without hesitation, pulled her in for a kiss, a brief, fierce moment before she stepped away, joining her warriors without looking back.

Artemis's body glowed as she her power grew to shocking levels as her hair floated around her. Beside her, Grishna followed suit, shifting as a deep, guttural growl built in her throat before erupting into an excited, earth-shaking roar.

Following that, Atlas ordered the horde of Otherworld Monsters to attack the empire army that now stopped and started forming up for battle as the Void Ghouls rushed at them while letting out shrieks as they were becoming bloodthirsty.

'Now let's show them what my magic can do,' he thought with glowing eyes as his excitement surged forward.

He quickly used Void Step to get ahead of the army, which allowed him to cast Void Bomb and Lances into the enemy ranks. Explosions rang out and caused the ground to shake because of the force.

The Achaemenid Mages tried to deflect the spells, but they were too strong for them and most of them crashed into the horde of soldiers. Atlas took out his blades before casting Void Infusion on them.

They started vibrating thanks to the power just as he crashed into the enemy ranks and started cutting them down with ease. Moments later, Nulia joined him while using her sharp claws to destroy a shieldwall that allowed the Ghouls to rush in.

Atlas shivered as the bone-chilling screeches filled the air, a haunting orchestra of death. Moments later, the creatures lunged at the soldiers, tearing into their ranks with terrifying ferocity.

Blades clashed and magic flared as the soldiers fought back, managing to cut down some of his monsters, but not all. Meanwhile, the rest of the women were deep in the heart of battle, their strength and fury unstoppable.

Each strike carved through enemy lines, bodies falling in their wake as they pushed forward. Blood and steel painted the battlefield, but they never faltered—they were warriors, and this was their war.

Explosions rocked the earth, screams filled the air, and chaos consumed everything in sight. Amid the carnage, Atlas was death in the flesh, his form vanishing and reappearing as he tore through monsters and soldiers alike.

Blood coated him like war paint, dripping from his armor as he came face-to-face with a towering dragon. The beast let out a thunderous roar, but Atlas could feel it—beneath its fury was fear.

His grin twisted into something manic. ''Good. You should be afraid.''

The dragon slammed its massive claws into the ground, desperate to stop him from getting closer. It knew what he was capable of. With a powerful beat of its wings, it attempted to flee, a fatal mistake.

Atlas thrust his blades into the earth, his mana surging as he unleashed Void Blast. A pulse of energy erupted beneath him, launching him skyward like a missile. The dragon barely had time to react before he closed the gap in an instant—ready to strike.

Meanwhile, the girls looked up, their eyes locked onto the battle unfolding above. Estelle and Grishna stood frozen, wide-eyed in awe as Atlas closed in on the dragon like a predator cornering its prey.

Estelle, her voice filled with amazement, spoke first. ''The dragon is doing everything in its power to escape him. It's not just some mindless beast, it knows it's outmatched by our husband.''

Beside her, Grishna's blood surged with excitement, her tusked grin widening as she clenched her fists. ''He's fighting a dragon… and it's terrified of him!'' she exclaimed, her voice brimming with euphoria.

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